Absolute pure poetry
Absolute pure poetry
Trust me, you will love this ride
How are we doing, honey?
Not sure my father would approve
It's gonna be a great day
Damn, you are the best nanny
Today, you're the lucky man
Right in the middle of the chores
Slightly compelled but desiring
Let them compete!
Fisting and fucking two in one
You wanna rub it in?
You know my inside so well
I worked it, you stretch it